Chapter 1793 Send it back
"what to do?"
"Are we just going to sit back and watch our Japanese artifact live in a foreign country?"
At this time, the crowd outside the Sword God Palace had dispersed.
Mochizuki River and Ishino Ryuichi were also brought into the palace and received treatment.
The previous war has undoubtedly come to an end.
Under the threat of Suzumiya Yingyue, Susanoo no longer pursued Ye Fan.
However, Mochizuki River was unwilling to give in and looked at Susanoo-kun.
Susanoo shook his head: "The eight-foot magatama has been passed down from ancient times. It was even the treasure of Tsukuyomi God in those days."
"The sacred objects of martial arts in Japan cannot naturally fall into the hands of the Chinese."
"However, don't worry about this matter yet."
"The top priority is to conduct the awakening ceremony as soon as possible to welcome the return of Tsukuyomi God."
"When the time comes, with the powerful strength of Tsukuyomi God, the Chinese Martial Arts God Temple will obediently send the eight-foot magatama back to us without any need for us to take action."
"If you don't deliver it, we will go to your door to pick it up."
Susanoo-san said slowly.
After Wang Yuehe heard this, he felt it made sense and nodded in agreement.
"Okay, just follow what Mingzun said."
"I'll have people start preparing for the awakening ceremony."
"However, before that, we still have to send the son of the King of Fighters back to China."
While speaking, Wang Yuehe turned to look at Mo Wuya, who had already passed out beside him.
Mo Wuya wanted to kill Ye Fan just now, but his skills were inferior to others, and he was eventually tortured by Ye Fan.
"Um?"
"The son of the King of Fighters?"
The Six Pillar Kingdom of China is famous far and wide.
The King of Boxing, Mo Gucheng, is unrivaled in his boxing skills.
Susanaru-kun knows it naturally.
"However, it looks like he has all his limbs broken off."
"If we want to rescue him, the Martial God Temple will probably have to pay a lot of price."
Susanoo-san looked at Mo Wuya's injuries, then shook his head and said in a deep voice.
This kind of injury is almost certain to cause death for ordinary people.
However, the Wushen Temple leads the Chinese martial arts and has a profound foundation. As long as they do not hesitate to pay, Mo Wuya can still be saved.
However, this is only the best case scenario.
It is not ruled out that Mo Wuya will fall.
"I really didn't expect that young Chinese guy to be so ruthless."
"However, you are right, Mo Wuya staying in Japan is also a burden."
"If he died in our Sword God Palace, it would be difficult to explain."
"Let's quickly take a plane and send him back to China."
"After leaving Japan, whether we live or die has nothing to do with us."
Susanoo-kun waved his hand, and then asked others to do it.
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Naturally, China has no idea about these things that happened in Dongjing, Japan.
In Wushen Temple, the King of Fighters was still drinking tea leisurely.
Sword Master Xiao Chen lowered his head and wiped his sword.
"Sword Master, you said Wuya has been gone for a while, right?"
"Why is there no news yet?"
"It stands to reason that it's time to come back."
The King of Fighters asked worriedly.
The sword master smiled lightly: "Don't worry, Wuya has been following us for so long, I know his strength very well."
"If there is a place, no one can threaten his safety more than three people."
"Besides, Wuya is the only son of your boxing king, and he has a close relationship with our Six Pillar Countries."
"To a certain extent, Wuya is the crown prince of my Chinese martial arts."
"I dare say that no country in the world dares to harm him."
Chapter completed!